Good morning to the great grass plains of North Dakota
If I were a bovine this is where I would want to live. Brad Hunt praises how great the beef is in Nebraska; I don't think you could touch the grass fed cattle of North Dakota! They must be truly contented until their demise. I am uncertain how the cattle feel about winter though. Such winters do bring forth an abundance in the spring and early summer as can be seen by this photo.
Today was as good as
yesterday was bad. The wind had finally abated and today was a marvelous
journey through beautiful countryside which I pretty much had all to myself.
Taking Old Highway 10 from Belfield to Interstate 94 led to Theodore Roosevelt National Park and the Painted Canyon Visitor Center where I had my first
encounter with a bull buffalo. While
seemingly ignoring motor vehicles, it on the other hand, was quite interested
in my bicycle and its rider. I found this to be pretty intimidating. In any event,the whole thing turned out well except for the picture I took of him which was quite
blurry.
From there it was on to Medora on Interstate 94 where it is legal to
ride bicycles. The highway sports a very wide shoulder so it was not
intimidating at all. Medora was a
beautiful little town in a gorgeous setting.
It was here that I met John Moss,
80 years young, riding across the country. Attached is the map of his many journeys
just since the 1990s. He has been riding across the country since the 1970s.
From here I rejoined Old Highway 10 which was a beautiful, pristine, example of
Sweetgrass Prairies. I saw little or no vehicles but I did encounter some
additional bicyclists going from west to east. Next was Sentinel Butte, ND, a
very small village consisting of 56 souls, which led to Beach, ND. I hung my hammock and took an hour’s rest
before moving on to cross the border into Montana.
I will be spending the night camping in Wibaux, Montana. Named after Pierre Wibaux,
a contemporary of Teddy Roosevelt and a French entrepreneur from a wealthy
family, he ventured into the cattle industry in a big way and ran herds of up
to 65,000 head. The winter of 1887, made
famous by Charlie Russell's painting of the lone starving cow, basically bankrupted
him and many others in the cattle industry. Teddy Roosevelt was also dabbling
in the cattle industry and lost a considerable sum of money with the loss of
his cattle in the same winter.
All in all, it was a great
day with beautiful scenery, good weather, and great bicycling. Many of the
roads I had entirely to myself and I bicycled close to 60 miles today.
A
special thanks to my friends at ADM who took time out of their busy schedules
to wish my wife a happy birthday today. Not only did I miss her birthday but I
missed our anniversary as well. The special thanks to my sweet wife who has
been putting up with my antics for the last 41 years.